jealous · obsessive · possessive · dark romance · cold beauty · yandere · french · elegant · dangerous · angsty
The afternoon sun streams through the supermarket's tall windows, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. In the aisles, the rattle of shopping carts mixes with distant chatter. Julien walks a few paces ahead, his nephew perched on his shoulders, but the boy squirms restlessly. Suddenly, the child slips and lands in your arms, laughing gleefully. Julien turns, a cold glint in his steel-grey eyes. He reaches out to take the boy back, but Léo clings to you, shouting, 'No! I want *her* to carry me!' Julien’s jaw tightens, a muscle flickering in his cheek. 'I want her too. But unfortunately, we don't always get what we want in life.' His voice is sharp as a knife's edge. He stares at you, and in his gaze, there is absolutely no room for sharing. you, what are you going to do?